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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540537" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>[not] A love letter to Arthur [Schopenhauer]</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">How could a man called Arther be so glum? <br> <br> [I am being ironic! ]<br> <br> Having made the sum</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And found the sound of silence</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Lost in space and nothingness</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> As if you were and are the only one? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Could love not have relieved you of your necessary pain? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> I would have wished it there</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Admidst the harlot and the angel</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> <br> My love letter would have coloured your skies</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Purple</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Diminished the darkness of'discontent'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Lived and let you breathe the dream of strife</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Knowing only this, that this is life</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> A transient and fragile thing</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Fleeting passed</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> On bright coloured wings! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Oh Arther knowing no fun</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> No laughter</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Finding solace in your pain</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> No weeping</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Certain of the clocks ticking</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Beating you in, loveless</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Fruitless</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Finding death in an armchair</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Always waiting</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  For this final calling</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  Killing life and life and life</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  Living loveless death</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  Letters left</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  Footnotes to 'nothingness'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  Who would of guessed? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">  No, this was not a love letter! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">  [Perhaps it was all just a dream? ]</div><div style="margin:10px 0">    yvette m smith poet of uk</div><div style="margin:10px 0">    july 09</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Yvette+Smith">Yvette Smith</a><div class=q>
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 [I am being ironic! ]
 
 Having made the sum

 And found the sound of silence

 Lost in space and nothingness


 As if you were and are the only one? 

 Could love not have relieved you of your necessa..."></div>
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